Chapter 1382 The Army Presses the Territory

Yang Dingtian's head was filled with blood, the blood was overwhelming, and his black body was filled with terrible evil energy.

"You are trying to be mysterious. Come and die." The sword mountain sect master was surrounded by a stream of light, which could resist Yang Dingtian's demonic energy. The stream of light spread all over Yang Dingtian's body.

In an instant, Yang Dingtian's evil aura disappeared, leaving only his frail body paralyzed on the ground, listless, eyes dull, and Yang Dingtian fainted.

After being sealed for a period of time, Yang Dingtian was depressed. After waking up, he had a battle with the Black Mountain Ancestor. That battle had left him scarred. Now he was struggling with the Sword Mountain Sect Master. Even if Yang Dingtian was strong-willed, he could not accept the current facts. .

Therefore, Yang Dingtian fainted.

The Master of Jianshan Sect waved his hand, his eyes showing powerful indifference. At this time, he was like a peerless strong man who dominated everything. No matter who he was, everyone was in awe of the Master of Jianshan Sect.

The sword energy was still stirring outside Chen Mo's body, with infinite power. The skin outside Chen Mo's body was overwhelmed, unraveling sword marks one after another, and there was a lot of blood, and his whole body was like a bloody man.

Chen Mo coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth and stared at the Sword Mountain Sect Master. The Jianshan Sect Master seemed to turn a blind eye, with a look of indifference in his eyes, "Chen Mo, don't blame me, this is the best way for you to die."

When the Sect Master of Jianshan Mountain said this, he was a little surprised by Chen Mo. He did not expect that it would be so difficult for him to kill Chen Mo, and he was seriously injured. You must know that Chen Mo had no fighting power in this state, but the Master of Jianshan Mountain insisted on not killing him. he.

The others seemed to know this phenomenon, and looked at Chen Mo with some respect.

"Master Jianshan, killing Chen Mo is a waste of time. I'm here to help you." The one who spoke was Wu Dao.

He came to the side of the Sword Mountain Sect Master in one step, lowered his head and looked at Chen Mo. His hands directly activated the magical power of the powerful god-former. It was the frost that covered thousands of miles. Directly with Chen Mo as the center, the space was filled with chills. Condensed into cold ice.

Originally, Chen Mo's blood was still flowing out, but it was frozen by the ice and the blood dried up.

"Son."

In the distance, suddenly a large army pressed on the territory. Lu Bo was the first to bear the brunt. He led many monks from Luofeng Town to come. When he saw Chen Mo being injured at a glance, Lu Bo was about to go berserk.

Without Chen Mo, there would be no Lu Bo today.

Therefore, for Lu Bo, Chen Mo was his most important benefactor in his life.

Now that something happened to Chen Mo, Lu Bo naturally couldn't remain calm.

"All the high priests, take action to save the young master." Lu Bo shouted, his voice undeniable.

Upon hearing this, the priests of the Huangdi tribe raised their scepters and pointed them at the Sword Mountain Sect Master to activate the dark elements and summon evil things like diamond snakes, creating a terrifying scene. The diamond snakes are extremely poisonous and can harm everything. Kill directly towards the master of Jianshan Sect.

"What kind of monster is this?" The Sword Mountain Sect Master frowned. He saw that the Vajra Snake was extremely poisonous and did not dare to be careless. He held a blue long sword and aimed at the Vajra Snake and slashed it.

At the same time, other senior officials of Jianshan took action to resist the dark elements of the priest.

There is a huge disparity in strength between the two parties, no matter how hard the priests of the Huang Di tribe exert their strength.

He will never be able to harm the Sword Mountain Sect Master in the slightest.

"Jie...!"

The ancestor of Black Mountain sneered, "There are actually priests who control the dark elements. I am really impressed. However, these dark elements are nothing to mention and cannot compare to my power of earth evil."

The ancestor of Black Mountain controls the dark element, but his dark element is derived from heaven and earth.

The dark element of the priest is summoned through a certain taboo.

In comparison, the dark elements of the Black Mountain Ancestor are even more terrifying.

Therefore, when the priests of the Huang Di Tribe could not attack for a long time and were about to be seriously injured, the Dharma Kings of the Red Flame Tribe looked at each other one after another, and then began to use various terrifying powers of law.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The power of law reversed the universe and summoned the power of thunder. The violent thunder carried unstoppable power and blasted towards the master of Jianshan Sect and others. The power was extremely terrifying.

"Hmph, a group of guys who don't know how to live or die dare to deal with me. It's really too long to live."

The Sword Mountain Sect Master's face became angry.

These people brought by Lu Bo all have mysterious and unpredictable strength. Whether it is the dark element or the power of law, it is not something ordinary people should have, but it is displayed in the priests and the king.

Such a scene really made the Sword Mountain Sect Master a little angry.

With a wave of his hand, he suddenly erupted thousands of sword lights, swaying vertically and horizontally, instantly shattering all the dark elements and the power of laws. Sword energy flying all over the sky fell from the sky, revealing the power of destruction. At this moment, Mu Fengyang held a sword in his hand. The gravel sword blasted out.

"Xiaoyao Sword Technique, I am the only immortal, the road is misty, Xiaoyao travels...!" Mu Fengyang muttered, the gravel sword bloomed with cold light, transformed into layers of hail, and instantly formed flying frost all around, which can freeze everything, revealing incomparable The power of cold.

Mu Fengyang's body was as graceful as a giant, graceful as a swimming dragon. The master of Jianshan Sect looked slightly startled when he saw it, and then sneered: "If the guess is correct, you should be the monk assigned by Chen Mo to come to Jianshan to participate in the sword discussion conference. It's a pity that , Chen Mo is destined to die in his hands, the sword discussion conference will be cancelled, and Luofeng Town should not exist."

"Master of Jianshan Sect, if my eldest brother hadn't lost Jingzhou carelessly, you wouldn't be worthy of carrying his shoes. I'm here today. If you want to kill my eldest brother, just step over me."

As he spoke, Mu Fengyang had already arrived in front of the leader of the Jianshan Sect. The sword blade erupted with a burst of cold light, which could freeze everything. Countless ice cubes rolled out towards the chairman of the Jianshan Sect.

"Broken." The leader of the Jianshan Sect clapped his hand, blasted out, and collided with the Gravel Sword.

Peng!

There was a loud noise and a blast of air. The master of the Jianshan Sect was so powerful. Mu Fengyang felt the blood surge up in his body. He opened his mouth to spit out blood, and his arms felt like they were about to be shattered.

Looking at the Sword Mountain Sect Master, Mu Fengyang's face turned a little ugly.

He knew that he was not the master of Jianshan Sect.

But Chen Mo's life is in danger, Mu Fengyang will save Chen Mo even if he pays his life.

The Sect Master of Jianshan Mountain also looked at Mu Fengyang, with the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and sneered with disdain: "You are not my opponent, but I can give you a chance to live, join Jianshan Mountain, and take the initiative to kill Chen Mo. I I will train you vigorously.”

Since acquiring the Gravel Sword, Mu Fengyang has become a swordsman genius.

Even the master of Jianshan Sect had to admit that Mu Fengyang had value worth cultivating.

Perhaps, he will become the second Jian Wushuang in the future.

Mu Fengyang said: "Master of Jianshan Sect, you have promoted me. Joining Jianshan is absolutely impossible. I, Mu Fengyang, would rather be unyielding and protect my elder brother even if I die."

As he spoke, Mu Fengyang was filled with unyielding will, and then he held his sword to kill the master of Jianshan Sect.

"Recklessness is simply the courage of an ordinary man." After saying this, the master of the Jianshan Sect changed the subject and said coldly: "Forget it, killing a genius is also a killing. Two of them are just enough to make a pair."